[FIC] Kiss 4
Title: Kiss [4/?]
Pairing: Yoosu, Jaechun?
Rating: Pg
Length: Series of drabbly bits!?
Genre: clichéd fluff/romance, angst.
Summary: Preteenagers!yoosu are best friends but a kiss changes things.
0(oldyoosu) .1.| .2.| .3.
Still for bel_chan
maybe you?
for the first time in ages, yoochun was cheerful. junsu was there at his doorstep to walk with him to school. with no isa.
"hi junsu-yah."
"are we okay?" junsu had a worried expression on his face.
"yes, and i'm sorry too. shouldn't have said something like that."
"it's okay, well but i'm sorrier."
yoochun smiled. junsu responded with a brighter one that made yoochun’s insides warm and fuzzy. yoochun knew that junsu couldn't understand but that could wait. for now it was good to be close and happy together again.
"where's isa?" yoochun had to make sure. it could be. it had to be.
"she's not feeling good today.” junsu replied, a frown creeping onto his face. yoochun wanted to kick himself for raising his hopes. “yesterday we played in the rain. that was kinda fun but it’s all my fault,"
concealing his devastation, yoochun comforted his best friend with, "don't be silly... why would it be your fault?"
"do you think she will hate me for this?"
"why... who in the world would hate you, junsu-yah?" yoochun answered. and he meant it. junsu was one of the loveliest people he’d ever known.
junsu muttered something that sounded like, “i don't know, maybe you?" and hastily looked down.
there was a moment of silence. yoochun reckoned that junsu looked too cute staring nervously at the floor while waiting for him to speak. well, didn't he know that yoochun could never come close to hating him?
"never," was yoochun's firm reply. he put an reassuring arm around junsu's shoulder and junsu relaxed, heaving a great sigh of relief. he fitted himself into yoochun’s embrace and uttered a soft, "thanks."
it was unfortunate that yoochun’s happiness was short-lived as isa was well enough for school (and junsu) the following day.
“it’s okay”
the new student is different. to put it in a few words, he’s blunt and direct.
he’d caught you by surprise when you were eating alone in the cafeteria, capturing your attention with hurting words that pierced your already shattered heart, “hi lonely one, i’ve seen the way you look at him.” junsu and isa had left five minutes ago, their lunch trays forgotten and abandoned on the table. within a minute, everyone else had departed to follow and observe the charming little couple.
you’d frozen for a second. you’d then looked up from your ramen and gazed into beautiful dark eyes. the beholder of those eyes was a pretty-looking boy. still not as pretty as my junsu, you’d noted.
“but it’s okay,” he’d continued, pushing the remnants of junsu and isa’s presence aside. “you’re very cute. oh i’m kim jaejoong by the way. your senior. i’m a year older than you guys. i like you.”
you’d gaped in astonishment. “like me? alright, i don’t know why you’re doing th-…” it was very strange and creepy of him to come on to you in this manner but somehow you admired his guts. you had never summoned quite enough courage to talk to junsu like that.
he had then interrupted with, “i’ll admit it, i’ve been watching you guys ever since i transferred to this school. i don’t think you deserve to be treated the way he treats you. so please?” his tone was confident, nearly forceful, despite the pleading puppy-dog eyes he’d been giving you.
“you’re crazy. you just…” he’d halted you with his lips and you’d discovered how sweet and tantalizing locking lips with a semi-stranger could be… (wait, how could you claim to be in love with your best friend and then suddenly decide to kiss someone else back?) before pulling away in horror. you’d glanced at your surroundings to make sure no one had witnessed this act.
“argh! i’m sorry jaejoong, but…” jaejoong had put a finger to your lips to silence you.
“nah… it’s okay. yoochun, i really like you. just don’t make me wait too long… took quite a bit of nerve for me to pull off something like this.” he’d winked and casually strolled off.
he'd felt and tasted nothing like junsu but you realized that (and you wanted to kill yourself for) you kinda liked the kiss.
TO BE CONTINUED… bel, i know you don’t like jaechun… *cowers and dies*
Any thoughts? comments?
Pairing: Yoosu, Jaechun?
Rating: Pg
Length: Series of drabbly bits!?
Genre: clichéd fluff/romance, angst.
Summary: Preteenagers!yoosu are best friends but a kiss changes things.
0(oldyoosu) .1.| .2.| .3.
Still for bel_chan
maybe you?
for the first time in ages, yoochun was cheerful. junsu was there at his doorstep to walk with him to school. with no isa.
"hi junsu-yah."
"are we okay?" junsu had a worried expression on his face.
"yes, and i'm sorry too. shouldn't have said something like that."
"it's okay, well but i'm sorrier."
yoochun smiled. junsu responded with a brighter one that made yoochun’s insides warm and fuzzy. yoochun knew that junsu couldn't understand but that could wait. for now it was good to be close and happy together again.
"where's isa?" yoochun had to make sure. it could be. it had to be.
"she's not feeling good today.” junsu replied, a frown creeping onto his face. yoochun wanted to kick himself for raising his hopes. “yesterday we played in the rain. that was kinda fun but it’s all my fault,"
concealing his devastation, yoochun comforted his best friend with, "don't be silly... why would it be your fault?"
"do you think she will hate me for this?"
"why... who in the world would hate you, junsu-yah?" yoochun answered. and he meant it. junsu was one of the loveliest people he’d ever known.
junsu muttered something that sounded like, “i don't know, maybe you?" and hastily looked down.
there was a moment of silence. yoochun reckoned that junsu looked too cute staring nervously at the floor while waiting for him to speak. well, didn't he know that yoochun could never come close to hating him?
"never," was yoochun's firm reply. he put an reassuring arm around junsu's shoulder and junsu relaxed, heaving a great sigh of relief. he fitted himself into yoochun’s embrace and uttered a soft, "thanks."
it was unfortunate that yoochun’s happiness was short-lived as isa was well enough for school (and junsu) the following day.
“it’s okay”
the new student is different. to put it in a few words, he’s blunt and direct.
he’d caught you by surprise when you were eating alone in the cafeteria, capturing your attention with hurting words that pierced your already shattered heart, “hi lonely one, i’ve seen the way you look at him.” junsu and isa had left five minutes ago, their lunch trays forgotten and abandoned on the table. within a minute, everyone else had departed to follow and observe the charming little couple.
you’d frozen for a second. you’d then looked up from your ramen and gazed into beautiful dark eyes. the beholder of those eyes was a pretty-looking boy. still not as pretty as my junsu, you’d noted.
“but it’s okay,” he’d continued, pushing the remnants of junsu and isa’s presence aside. “you’re very cute. oh i’m kim jaejoong by the way. your senior. i’m a year older than you guys. i like you.”
you’d gaped in astonishment. “like me? alright, i don’t know why you’re doing th-…” it was very strange and creepy of him to come on to you in this manner but somehow you admired his guts. you had never summoned quite enough courage to talk to junsu like that.
he had then interrupted with, “i’ll admit it, i’ve been watching you guys ever since i transferred to this school. i don’t think you deserve to be treated the way he treats you. so please?” his tone was confident, nearly forceful, despite the pleading puppy-dog eyes he’d been giving you.
“you’re crazy. you just…” he’d halted you with his lips and you’d discovered how sweet and tantalizing locking lips with a semi-stranger could be… (wait, how could you claim to be in love with your best friend and then suddenly decide to kiss someone else back?) before pulling away in horror. you’d glanced at your surroundings to make sure no one had witnessed this act.
“argh! i’m sorry jaejoong, but…” jaejoong had put a finger to your lips to silence you.
“nah… it’s okay. yoochun, i really like you. just don’t make me wait too long… took quite a bit of nerve for me to pull off something like this.” he’d winked and casually strolled off.
he'd felt and tasted nothing like junsu but you realized that (and you wanted to kill yourself for) you kinda liked the kiss.
TO BE CONTINUED… bel, i know you don’t like jaechun… *cowers and dies*
Any thoughts? comments?